Chapter 6: Possessive

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Third Person POV

"So you're a werewolf?" Katy asked, astounded. Justin just answered her with a nod.

"I mean, I've read a lot of stories about werewolves but I didn't actually believe that they existed." She said.

"They really do exist. And I'm one of the many packs' Alpha and you're my mate." He spoke.

"Mate? As in the wolf's soul mate? Me? Yours? Mr Silverstone, please stop playing." Katy did not believe what he was saying but something inside of her made her believe it.

"I'm not playing, Katy." He growled and she shut up, believing him and feeling some type of moisture between her thighs. Justin smelt her rising arousal and it made him even more aroused too. It was hard enough to control himself when she wasn't aroused.

"Let's go shower. Then we'll go grocery shopping." Justin said with his teeth clenched as he was trying to stop himself from ripping Katy's clothing apart. He stood up holding Katy's hand as they walked to the bathroom.

Justin closed the door behind him and looked at his gorgeous mate with her head down. He didn't like the sight of her bowing in such a manner.

"Baby, look at me." He lifted her chin with his index finger.

"What's wrong? Is it because I'm a werewolf? Are you terrified of me now?" He asked, truly worried.

She just shook her head and tried to say something but no words could leave her mouth.

"What. Is. The. Matter. Then?" He asked, lifting Katy's shirt with every word until she had nothing on her upper body. His mate covered her chest, making him mad at the fact she didn't want him to see her.

"Why won't you let me see you?" He growled for the second time in an hour.

"I'm not perfect, okay? I don't have the beautiful body of a model like most girls you've probably been with. I am fat while you look like you come from a GQ Magazine. You deserve better and I'd like to spare myself the heart break of you leaving me because of the way I look." Katy finished sadly as Justin became filled with bewilderment.

"You think you're not perfect? You think you don't have a model-like body? Fat, really?" He chuckled humourlessly.
"Katy, you're more than perfect to me and for me. I don't care if you have a model-like body or not because I like it -no I love it just the way it is. And whether you're dark-skinned, white, light-skinned or even purple, I honestly wouldn't give a fuck just as long as you are you. Now, don't you ever let me hear you downgrade yourself like that again. Am I understood?"

Katy nodded her head, smiling. "That's my girl. Now let me undress you so we can get into the shower then I'll wash your body, my love." He said, smiling too.

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Katy POV

I closed my door as Justin came to my side. He grabbed my hand and put on his sunglasses, walking like the boss he is. I stopped walking and laughed. Because he was holding my hand, my stopping caused him to stop as well.

"Why did you stop?" He turned and asked me.

"Dude, why are you wearing sunglasses? There is no sun today." I laughed even harder when I saw his reaction.

"I don't know. They make me look cool?" He said seeming uncertain.

I walked over to him and stood on my tip toes but still could not reach his face. "Ugh! You're too tall, Justin."

"No. You're too short." He chuckled and then grabbed my hips and lifted me up to his level. "Much better," I mumbled.

"They don't make you look cool. Trust me, you're hot as hell but those are not for today." I said, taking them off of him and kissing his cheek. "Now you look cool."

He smiled and put me down as we walked into the store. I went to grab a trolley with bae following behind me, his arm around my shoulders. He kept taking stuff and just placing them in the trolley until it was half full.

"Do you think we'll need all this stuff?" I asked. He nodded, "We're going to be here for almost a month. I think we will."

"Oh. Well, I need to go grab something. I'll be back." I said, walking to the next isle with the trolley. As I was looking for my needs, a guy who looked to be about twenty approached me.

"Molo, ntombenhle." (Morning, beautiful girl). He said in Zulu. "Hello," I answered, walking away. "Uhamba u'one?" (Are you here alone?) He asked. "No," I was getting irritated as he put his hand on my butt. I slapped it away, "Ke kopa o kgaohane lenna, please." (Could you please leave me alone). I said in Sotho.
His hand flew to my butt again but never landed. I looked back to see my sexy mate strangling the guy. He was fuming with his face colored red. I needed to stop him before he killed him.

"If you ever try to touch my girlfriend ever again, I will kill you. If you even look at her or think about her, your last breathe will be taken by me. You hear? Actually, why don't I just kill you right-" I cut him off.

"Justin, baby let him go. You're going to kill him, babe." I said as I touched his hand.

"Katy, get away from here," he growled again.

"No, Justin. Look at me." I turned his head to face me, pulling him down a bit due to my short figure. "If you kill him, you will go to jail and you won't get to see me graduate and you won't get to see your pups and we won't get married. Is that what you want?" I said as I put his forehead against mine. His hands dropped from around the guy's neck and went around my waist instead.

His eyes, that were black, went back to their original hazel color. "I'm sorry. I just get a little possessive at times." He said.

"A little?" I giggled. He chuckled too and connected our lips. He just placed his on mine and transfered his usual sparks into me. My lips turned into a smile as I warmed up inside.

I was not a fan of PDA so I pulled away, making him pout. A giggle escaped my lips and I kissed his pout away.

"Let's just go pay and leave this store." he said, pulling me close to him and pushing the trolley.

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A/N: Hey. I tried writing in a third person's point of view for the first time in my life. Please tell me how it was and what you think I should improve. Thank you.

-Narnie ♡

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